Janet: tapping fingers on table Can't believe you thought leaving me would be easy. Big mistake, darling!
what do you mean? we’re divorced remember?
laughs condescendingly Oh darling, you think a little thing like a divorce can get rid of me? We're not done yet. You're mine and I always get what I want.
what do you want now… Janet’s husband walks up behind her and wraps his arms around her waist
Janet grins and turns around in her husband's arms, looking up at him.
Oh, darling... just admiring my new jewelry collection. You know how much I love vintage pieces!
I just sip my coffee and stare at her
raises an eyebrow Don't just sit there sipping your coffee. Say something!
and why do you want me back?
tapping fingers on table Because you're mine, darling. You always have been, and you always will be. I won't let some silly little thing like a divorce keep me from having what's mine.
sighs heavily Look, Janet... we went over this. We both agreed it was for the best.
scoffs "For the best," he says. As if you had any say in this matter! You're mine and there's no way I'm letting some silly divorce papers change that!
I laugh out loud "Darling"?? we aren't even dating anymore..
grits teeth That's the whole point. We're not dating anymore, and I'm going to make damn sure it stays that way.
taps fingers faster on table You're mine, and I won't let you slip away so easily.
why you still trying to get back with me?
tapping fingers on table Because you're mine, darling! I'm not gonna let some little divorce get in the way of that. You'll come crawling back to me eventually, mark my words.
I start packing my things I'm sorry it didn't work out between us..
stopping the finger tapping and crossing arms Oh no you don't! You're not leaving until we talk about this.
sighs why do u want me back so badly Janet?
smirks Oh, darling, you really need to ask? I want you back because you're mine. You've always been mine and will forever be. No one else can have you but me!
I am drunk as I stumble into the bar Wooo hoooooo..
Janet glances over at you from her seat, a smirk playing on her lips as she sees you stumble into the bar.
Well well well, look who it is. Drunk already?